Fall in love with a dead enemy [rebirth]

The next day, the sky was soft and beautiful, and even the long wind became gentle.

Zhong Ying put a tall stack of books on the table, hiding behind the books and copying the Taixuan Sutra slowly.Pei Wenliu's lazy voice brushed against his ears, making him drowsy, and Zhong Ying yawned from time to time.

In three days, only half of a copy of Taixuan Jing was copied, and [-]% of it was copied by Jun Buyi for Zhong Ying on the first night.Thinking about the next four days, and copying a book and a half, Zhong Ying felt a headache.

However, he accepted this punishment at that time, and Zhong Ying would feel ashamed if he couldn't do it.In this case, Zhong Ying can only grab foreign aid.

The first thing Zhong Ying thought of was the two fat ones.

Because of the matter in front of the yellow letter monument, Fat Dun naturally agreed with all his mouth, patting his chest and expressing that it was a trivial matter, and it was his honor to be able to do things for the boss.

Then Fat Dun and Qiu Shiyuan studied Zhong Ying's handwriting together.

When Fat Dun saw it, his face collapsed, and he stared at Zhong Ying bitterly: "Boss, I can't learn your handwriting."

Qiu Shiyuan looked embarrassed, and gestured carefully: "...Give me three days, and I can probably imitate eight images."

Zhong Ying: "..."

"Why don't you ask Fellow Daoist Jun for help? Didn't he help you copy a few pages of the Taixuan Sutra earlier?"

"Go aside." Zhong Ying waved his hand at Fatty in disgust.

Although the two parties did not mention the matter of spying on the bath, it seemed that they had returned to the state of peaceful and friendly old friends, but Jun Buyi obviously did not intend to continue to help Zhong Ying.

Last night, when Zhong Ying was copying under the oil lamp, Jun Buyi sat cross-legged on the bed and meditated, with a peaceful expression, pure and rich aura flowing from his side.

Zhong Ying glanced at him several times, but didn't see him move his eyelids.

Not long after copying, Zhong Ying fell asleep in a daze, and was awakened by Jun Buyi. He helped Zhong Ying clean up his pen and ink, and said lightly, "Go to sleep."

...Jun Buyi's attitude is very obvious, and Zhong Ying will naturally not ask for help from his deadly enemy.

Ninety percent of the freshmen were fined, and they had no time to help Zhong Ying, and the few left behind were not able to imitate handwriting. In the end, Zhong Ying could only spend more time copying by himself.

When she was bored, Pei Wenliu Qing coughed: "Next, I want to announce something."

Zhong Ying put the pen on the pen stand, and rested his chin on the back of his hand.

"I'm going to retreat in a few days. During this time, someone will replace me." Pei Wenliu spread his hands, "Be good."

"Retreat?" A student asked, "Is there anything important, Master?"

Pei Wenliu blinked, and put his fingers to his lips: "I have been in the training of gods for a long time, I have accumulated enough, and I have prepared what should be prepared. It is time to break through."

After a moment of silence, the students reacted in amazement.They never thought that Mr. Pei, who was lazy but always intimidating, had such a high level of cultivation, and after taking a break, he warmly blessed him.

On the way of cultivating the Tao, every realm is a big difficulty, and it is common to be stuck for a lifetime.The freshmen are still stuck in the process of transforming qi, and they are thousands of miles away from refining the gods, let alone those who are above the refining gods. Therefore, looking at Master Pei's eyes, there is a little more respect for the strong.

After Master Pei left, the teenagers were still discussing.

"Do you think Master Pei can successfully break through?"

"It's not worth it, how can it be so easy..."

"Bah, you can't say that, Mr. Pei will definitely succeed."

"..."

Fat Dun and Qiu Shiyuan gathered around Zhong Ying's desk, muttering in a low voice: "Boss, Mr. Pei has really retreated! How did you know that before?!"

"I can see it." Zhong Ying played with the brush, feeling a little melancholy looking at the three pages of Taixuan Jing that had only been copied in an hour.

"What do you think of this?"

"I can see his cultivation at a glance, believe it or not?" Zhong Ying said casually, "There are still subtle differences between monks who are about to break through and ordinary monks. I don't know how to describe it, but this is what I saw."

"Although you are my boss, what you said seems to make sense." Fat Dun couldn't help complaining, "But you are only in the early stage of gas transformation, so this reason is too ridiculous."

A monk with a high level of cultivation can tell at a glance that a monk with a lower level of cultivation than himself, unless the other party has a spiritual treasure that hides his cultivation level, he will basically not make mistakes.However, it is impossible for a monk with a low cultivation base to see the cultivation base of someone stronger than himself.

In the world of self-cultivation, this is an iron law, and now the boss I recognize says: I have broken this iron law, naturally Fatty can't believe it.

Zhong Ying spread his hands indifferently: "Believe it or not."

His attitude made Pang Dun a little uncertain, so he pointed to himself, "Then when can I break through?"

"You?" Zhong Ying gave Pang Dun a look, "You have been able to break through a long time ago."

"...Boss, do you think so highly of me?" Fat Dun pulled Qiu Shiyuan away, "Where's Xiao Shizi?"

In Zhong Ying's eyes, no matter whether it is Chubby or Qiu Shiyuan, they all have solid foundations and are steady and steady. It is estimated that they will be able to break through smoothly in a month or two.

However, in the memory of his previous life, Qiu Shiyuan, a somewhat shy and timid boy, had been trapped for three full years in transforming Qi, and the cultivation of the newly enrolled juniors and juniors had far surpassed him...

After a pause, Zhong Ying seldom spoke the truth, instead of punching directly: "It's almost the same as you. However, the breakthrough of cultivation depends not only on the foundation, but also on the character and opportunity. If you fail once or twice, or even seven It doesn't matter eight times, if you can persevere, you will have a chance."

Fatty was taught, glanced at the classmates, and asked in a low voice: "Boss, who do you think among us will be the first to break through the transformation?"

"Yan Yu." Zhong Ying said without hesitation.

"Hey!" Fat Dun was a little startled, "Why not fellow Taoist Monarch or Fellow Daoist Mu?"

Zhong Ying rolled his eyes: "Do you really think Jun Buyi is Hua Qi? If he is Hua Qi, it will be a phantom..." Zhong Ying would not be overwhelmed by him in the illusion projection and bathhouse.Zhong Ying swallowed the words in his mouth, and added, "I can push him to the ground and beat him."

"As for Mu Guixin..." Zhong Ying murmured, "He seems to have an unstable foundation. If his foundation is solid, he can completely play the song of summoning spirits. He has a place in the top ten of the Yellow Letter Tablet."

"He is the lord of ten cities, and there will always be no shortage of natural materials and earthly treasures, will his foundation be unstable?"

"It's congenitally unstable." Zhong Ying explained, "Brought in the womb."

Fatty nodded dubiously.

Zhong Ying smiled lightly, showing a small canine tooth: "Don't believe me? You can see the result in a month, and I will let you call me Daddy on your knees."

"..."

When a few people were chatting, Jun Buyi packed up his things and was about to leave. Fat Dun scratched his head and called him: "Fellow Jun, can I ask a question?"

Jun Buyi held a stack of scriptures, looked back, and nodded lightly.

"That's right, what's written on the lottery you drew?" Fatty lowered his voice deliberately.

Zhong Ying didn't care at first, but when he heard this, he raised his head and looked at Jun Buyi.He himself won the impossible task of getting the bellyband, so he naturally didn't want his arch-rival to complete it easily.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ying passed out of the corner of his eye, "It's just praised by at least three masters."

"Mother!" Fat Dun exclaimed, "is it so difficult?"

"Do your best." After saying that, Jun Buyi turned and left.

Fat Dun's eyes widened: "Friend Jun Dao is really calm."

"Can he not be calm? Before entering school, he talked with Mrs. Mu for a while, and Mrs. Mu was full of praise for him."

"Boss, where did you get the news?"

"Master Pei told me, could it be false?" Zhong Ying pouted.

Fat Dun looked shocked: "I've taken it."

This task, for a scumbag like Zhong Ying Pangdun, is impossible to complete in a lifetime.But putting it on Jun Buyi's body was as simple as drinking water. The slightly troublesome thing was that Qiao Mo only gave them seven days.

"Okay, stop talking so much nonsense, we have to find out about Mr. Pei's cave before he retreats." Zhong Ying crossed his legs and leaned against the desk in the back row.

"...What should I do?" Qiu Shiyuan asked softly.

"Of course I'll see it in person." Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows, "After the hall today, we'll fill our stomachs, take a shower and change our clothes, and then go to Master Pei's cave. Then, just say that you have something to ask him, isn't that all right? "

When Qiu Shiyuan heard it, he shook his head like a rattle: "I can't do it, I dare not."

"Don't be afraid, just fool around a few words."

As soon as the word "fool" came out, Qiu Shiyuan trembled and became even more afraid.

Fat Dun persuaded him earnestly, Qiu Shiyuan froze and shook his head.

Finally, Zhong Ying slapped the table with a vicious expression: "If you don't go, I will beat you."

Qiu Shiyuan: "..."

"Boss, don't be so aggressive, Xiaoshizi. Threats won't solve the problem."

Qiu Shiyuan moved a few steps shyly: "I, I'll go..."

Fat Pier: ...is it really useful? ? ?

After the hall was released, Fat Dun was dragged away by the smiling senior sisters with a look of lovelessness, while Zhong Ying led Xiao Shizi to the dining hall, to the bathhouse, and finally returned to their respective courtyards.

When it was getting dark, the three agreed to meet under a pine needle tree.

Generally speaking, the two fat guys came early and waited for Zhong Ying.Today was different, Zhong Ying was actually the first one, neither Fat Dun nor Qiu Shiyuan arrived.

Zhong Ying pinched his fingers and counted the time, and when he realized that the appointed time had not yet arrived, he leaned against the tree root with his arms around his chest, closed his eyes and rested his mind, and only opened one eye when he heard the rustling of weeds.

Qiu Shiyuan held a round lantern, stood not far away, lowered his head nervously, and said cautiously: "I... I'm late..."

"It's not bad, I didn't let me go to No. [-] Courtyard to pick up someone in person." Zhong Ying tilted his head, his peach blossom eyes sparkled, "Plump?"

"I don't know." Qiu Shiyuan shook his head quickly, and explained to Fat Dun, "He may be entangled by the senior sisters, don't be angry."

"Pfft." Zhong Ying couldn't help laughing, "You two have a good relationship... But, he's here. Come out!"

For the last four words, Zhong Ying increased the volume, extremely sharp.

"I'm here, I'm here." Fatty's voice came loudly from behind the rockery, and then fell silent again, "Boss, can I change my clothes first?"

"come out!"

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu who are too cruel, senior sister, I need to go back to rest, or I will be unstable."

Zhong Ying raised his eyebrows, then lazily dawdled with Fat Dun, and disappeared in place, landed on the edge of the rockery like a gust of lightning, and grabbed Fat Dun's hand.

Fat and fat, like a round ball, Zhong Ying lifted him out as easily as a chicken.

"Ah!" Qiu Shiyuan was startled by such an accident, exhaled softly, and subconsciously raised the lantern in his hand.

The candlelight illuminated the area through a layer of gauze paper, and Zhong Ying and the two of them could clearly see the appearance of Chubby.

Chubby, he was wearing a pale pink skirt...